I did my cat food Sainsbury’s trek today since my niece was here and I wanted to sneak away from the mayhem.
As to be expected I went shopping too and picked up a top and two pairs of shorts I had had my eye on previously. I didn’t buy the badly fitting Principles’ dress above but it was the only picture I took as I felt kinda icky in the heat, and it’s a new changing room so I wanted to spice things up for you! This is in the newest charity shop in my town, Loros, which has an okay selection of goodies but they sort their clothes out by colour instead of type and it’s incredibly irritating.
I’m kind of blown away at how easy this is becoming for me. I’m pretty stiff and awkward when I’m around people at the checkout and the like, but it seems to be more from a lack of practice than actual anxiety. I don’t dread interacting with anyone now which is wonderful, but I’d prefer my social skills to be terrible instead of… abhorrent?